Divine Cultivation System

Chapter 5772 It’s Foggy

Qin Shaofeng's brows suddenly wrinkled.

They came here just to see hundreds of ghosts walking in the night.

After personally coming into contact with ghosts, Qin Shaofeng also wanted to explore what changes killing ghosts could bring to him.

Following such a frail girl, he really didn't know what else he could come into contact with.

Not to mention, he doesn't want to be someone's little brother.

Not to mention such a little girl.

The girl West War God saw the unhappy look in his eyes at a glance, frowned and asked: "Why, are you aggrieved by asking you to follow me?"

Qin Shaofeng smiled faintly, not knowing how to answer.

He didn't expect that this girl would speak so without leaving any room for others, which made him feel even more speechless.

"You don't have to feel bad."

The girl didn't seem to have any intention of waiting for his answer. She smiled faintly and said: "I know your purpose very well, and I can even guess it. You not only want to see the Hundred Ghost Night Walk, but you even have your own purpose. If I I put you in the army, you are indeed free, and you don't need to wait for my orders all the time, but you have to see a lot less, are you sure you still want to join the army?"

"Forget it, we are here to obey the orders of Lord West War God, that's it!"

Qin Shaofeng smiled bitterly and shook his head. The Western God of War did not leave much room for others to speak.

This way of speaking might not be very popular elsewhere.

Anyway, they only helped Pinghuan City fight for a short period of time. They didn't have many other ideas, so there was no need to mention anything else.

"You go down, he will arrange a tent for you to rest. At midnight tonight, the Hundred Demons Night March will officially begin. I hope you can come here and wait for the order before the Hundred Demons Night March begins." Said Nishizhan Shen.

"good."

Qin Shaofeng nodded and followed the team leader out of the tent.

Just left the tent.

The team leader turned around and extended a thumb towards Qin Shaofeng.

"Brother, that's amazing. You are the first person I have seen in all these years who dares to talk to Lord West War God like this and has not been punished." The team leader sighed inexplicably.

"Do you have to be very respectful when talking to the God of War?" Qin Shaofeng asked in confusion.

This time, even Gusu Hanxing and Wuxin, who didn't want to stand out, looked over curiously.

Such a little girl, although her cultivation level is not weak, she has just entered the endless realm at her peak, and is only a little stronger than Qin Shaofeng.

They really couldn't think too highly of that girl.

It's really unimaginable how the squad leader could be so surprised.

"Of course it's not that we need to be respectful, but the God of War himself is worthy of our respect." The team leader said.

The confusion in the eyes of Qin Shaofeng and others became even stronger.

The team leader said: "I understand, you must think that Lord West War God is a nepotistic person who rose to power because of his young age and as a little girl. In fact, it is not like that at all."

The squad leader shook his head repeatedly.

"Although Lord West War God is the youngest daughter of the city lord, until she entered the West Camp, she had to pay for her military achievements bit by bit. Although she is not old and is a daughter, she is among our five camps. But he is the real second general." The squad leader continued.

Qin Shaofeng and others almost stared out of their eyes when they heard what he said.

No one can be underestimated.

The team leader told them a lot about the Western God of War along the way.

Even the name West War God came from her illustrious military achievements. She told them all, which made Qin Shaofeng and others speechless.

Not long after.

The team leader led them to the camp not far from the camp of the God of War in the West.

After arranging for them to move in, the team leader said goodbye and left.

Qin Shaofeng and others, who had just entered the camp, still thought for a moment.

Qin Shaofeng said: "Let's rest for a while and prepare everything we need for the battle."

"In addition, in addition to the current group, we will divide into several groups."

Wu Xin frowned as he heard this.

He already knew that Qin Shaofeng was isolating him, but it was just the beginning at that time, so he didn't have much idea.

Hearing that Qin Shaofeng had already arrived here and continued to isolate him, his face immediately became ugly.

If he could, he might have already taken action against Qin Shaofeng.

"As long as there are no uncontrollable changes, our temporary two-person team will be me and Xing'er, Wuxin and Zang Feng, Heizi Jinzi, Chen I and Mo Tianxin, Chen Qingyi and Lu Yan."

"The multi-person team is made up of myself, Xing'er, Lu Yan and Chen Qingyi, and the rest of the team."

"Of course, this is just a rough analysis. If we can't separate, try to avoid the situation I'm worried about. Okay, take the time to rest."

Qin Shaofeng made the arrangements and pulled Gusu Hanxing towards a bed.

Wu Xin was driven crazy by their indifferent behavior, but he couldn't show it clearly, which made him want to jump out and slap Qin Shaofeng to death.

As Qin Shaofeng guessed, they really didn't have much rest time.

It didn't take more than an hour.

There was still quite a while before the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts, and a feeling that their cultivation was being suppressed again alarmed them all.

Qin Shaofeng hurriedly ran to the tent door, opened the door curtain, and saw that the outside was shrouded in thick fog. Not only that he could not see his fingers, but with their level of cultivation, they could only see less than ten meters away. .

There seemed to be something haunting the white mist, which made people's hair stand on end.

"Why did there suddenly appear such heavy fog?"

Gusu Hanxing exclaimed, and everyone else also had a look of astonishment on their faces, obviously surprised at what change had occurred.

"its not right!"

Gusu Hanxing wondered: "Supposedly, this kind of fog is the same as the thick fog we encountered before. Why does this kind of fog only slightly seal everything with our cultivation, but not too much? This seems to mean Doesn’t it make sense?”

"not necessarily."

Qin Shaofeng frowned and muttered: "Although the fog that appeared this time was very thick, the thick fog that appeared this time was originally for the Hundred Ghosts Night Parade. It should be very different from the thick fog that suppressed our cultivation."

Gusu Hanxing and others reacted quickly.

No matter what the thick fog is about, if the suppression on them is low enough, it is a good thing for them, and they naturally don't care too much about it.

It was just the appearance of thick fog that made them lose the idea of ​​continuing to rest.

One by one, they all equipped themselves with all the things given by the first butler, each with a wooden sword, and just opened the door curtain and waited.

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